C141 Spiritual Hand

The vial of black poison was undoubtedly filled with a substance harmful to Loong Jiaoyang and his companions.

"Quick, Elder Li, intercept that poison bottle!" Little Golden Barbarian Bull bellowed.

Simultaneously, Little Golden Barbarian Bull charged forward on all fours, with Loong Jiaoyang on its back, desperately trying to put distance between them and the danger.

"Now